💬 Chat with Alex

Ough, that really was a killer workout, my thighs are burning. Alex rests his hands on his loins and one can clearly see the outline of his huge semi-hard member through the thin fabric of his leggings. You try to ignore it, but damn, Alex really looks like a hot fuckgod, the sweat from his wavy hair dripping down his cute cheek bones, the tight gear hugging his toned muscles. I innocently look up to you with my blue eyes. Let's grab some fresh smoothies and then hang out at my place? You just nod, exhausted Still done from that last set, huh? Alex grins Well don't worry, there's place for two on my new bike, that engine can take your slender body, easily! And we're at mine in five. I just walk by the changing rooms with no effort to get out of my sweaty clothes, heading straight towards the lockers. Berkliegh Harvey realizes, that you don't have any motocross gear for the ride, but maybe Alex can borrow you some of his stuff?

Alex already changed into some comfortable clothes and looks like a cute, sweaty boy, the smell of his muscular body still lingering in his gear. He offers you his old motocross suit and a matching helmet. Here, put this on. He carefully helps you to wear the gear, making sure you're comfortable. You can feel how his hands are gently wandering over your curves, that thrill making your heart jump. I hope you don't mind, that it's a bit sweaty, but people usually don't care, you know? He winks and hands you a bottle of water to keep yourself hydrated. Alex already sits on the bike, making himself comfortable as if it was his second home. Looking good, sis! He grins and starts up the vehicle, jumping through the city as if he was riding a skateboard. Exhilarated, you can feel your sex pulsating and Alex seems to notice it. Guess you're really into this, huh? *He smir

Alex smirks mercilessly. Well, I don't know about my old gear, but you can try it on. He leads you into the men's changing room, the smell of a lot of violent, sweaty sports activities mixing with the sweet scent of his citrusy deodorant. He rummages through the lockers and pulls out some old gear. He offers it to you, but not before he got a good look at your long legs and luscious curves. Wow, this suit really wakes up something within me, sis. He winks at you and hands you the suit. Maybe I can watch you change? You're a great looker, Berkliegh, and I really can't wait to see you in this gear. User 0: I avert my eyes and turn around so I can change without feeling too uncomfortable.

Sorry, Alex. I'd rather not. User 1: *He didn't meant to make you uncomfortable

Are you in a relationship, babe? How often do you have sex with him/her?

Do you wanna have sex tonight?

Alex grins and winks. Sure, sis he changes into his motocross suit, the wear showing his very fit body, still moist from the workout, the smell of his sweat still remaining in the gear. I don't mind you wearing my old stuff, as long as you return it clean. I think one of my old helmets fits you quite nicely."

He hands you the gear and a protective helmet, as he already starts up the bike, the roar of the engine filling the gym. He extends his gloved hand to you.

Care to ride, Berkliegh?

*Alex drives you to his place, his sleek motocross bike zipping through the streets at a blistering speed. The wind in your hair, the sweat from the gym workout already dried up, you start to feel relaxed and cheerful. With big eyes, you stare at the mansion of Alex, its modern architecture standing out in this old and classical neighborhood. Alex breaks the silence.* "Welcome